Streetlight lamplit autumn coloured leaves Rustle and huddle together Scarlet cheeks shying away, from the cool morning breeze's, amorous advances The skyline, streaked with cloud wisps, awaits the hand of the sun, to draw the signature of the day
Still burned around the edges With the final glowing embers Of a love that strayed. And you know before the coffee's poured You've already had much more than you can afford
The Whiskey Empire fills the Townie (Newtown) with sweet rock 'n' soul with a stiff shot of rhythm and blues.
I've been trying to make it to one of their gigs for months and was not disappointed - catch them if you can.